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Edgar Allen Poe had only found one other person that truly intrigued him in life; one Ranpo Edogawa. The way he never truly knew what was going on inside of the other’s mind was an enigma to Poe that he was constantly in awe of. Poe was lucky enough to consider Ranpo not only his muse and greatest mystery, but his lover as well.
Ranpo had moved in with Poe only a few months prior, but had already settled in well, granted he was given an influx of snacks and treats at his beck and call. Poe, ever the pleaser for his beloved ravenette, was wrapped around Ranpo’s finger in more ways than one. But the greatest surprise of all, Poe learned, were Ranpo’s preferences in their relationship.
One afternoon, Poe came through the door holding a parcel of groceries, full of their favorite foods. Snacks, ingredients for easy meals, some nuts for Karl, and surprisingly enough, a package of white powdered sugar donuts that Ranpo had requested. Normally, he was more of a candy guy, but Poe just assumed that he was perhaps craving bakery desserts. As Poe stepped through the entryway, he spotted a brown, tweed hat peek up from the couch out of the corner of his eye.
“You’re home!” Ranpo immediately jumped up from lounging and spilled a few chips from the bag resting on his lap onto the floor.
Poe embraced his lover, making a mental note to deal with the crumbs later, and wrapped his arms around the other’s waist. He ran his hands down Ranpo’s sides, rubbing up and down across softness from his belly that he just adored. It was one of the side effects of Ranpo’s frequent snacking. He smiled softly; a well fed and happy Ranpo made his heart melt.
Immediately breaking their embrace, Ranpo pushed Poe backwards and grabbed the grocery bags, scavenging through the contents inside.
“Yes! Thanks so much, Poe. I figured you would grab these.” Ranpo grinned, as he lifted the donuts out of the bag and held them up as if they were a prize. Poe cocked an eyebrow, but nodded and smiled. In his eyes, he would go to the moon and back for his beloved Ranpo.
Later that night, Poe splashed water on his face and stared at the reflection in his bathroom mirror. Ranpo said he had a “surprise” for him, and he knew that only meant two things: he would be willing to read his novels, or they were trying something new in their relationship. Poe was a fairly vanilla guy, only having a few lovers before Ranpo and not experimenting much. Ranpo, on the other hand, was most of the time the one to initiate adventurous things into their lives (Which, in Poe’s humble opinion, was mind blowing).
“Alright, you can come in now!” Poe heard Ranpo’s chipper voice from the other room.
Psyching himself up, Poe slowly opened the door to their bedroom, and found Ranpo sprawled out on their bed, holding the box of powdered sugar donuts.
“Donuts? We’ve tried stuff with food before.” Poe said, thankful his face was covered enough by his hair to hide his reddened cheeks.
Seeing Ranpo never got old. Ranpo’s almost cherubic body, coupled with his thick thighs and belly, was a sight to behold. His skin was soft, smooth, and practically glowed. Contrasted with his own rigid, thin, and lanky body, Poe was always questioning how he got so lucky.
“Nah, this is new. Just get your ass over here and find out.” Ranpo’s hooded green eyes were glazed over with lust, and Poe was smart enough to take the hint.
Poe sat down on the bed and tried not to stare as Ranpo snaked his arm around the former’s waist.
“Lay down and then we’ll talk.” He purred.
Poe didn’t need to be told twice. He fumbled around until he finally got comfortable. He flopped onto the bed with Ranpo, who gave him a cheeky smile.
“Ok, so I kind of wanted to see how many donuts you can fit into your mouth! Because it’s so huge and beautiful and all.” Ranpo winked.
Poe’s face flushed all over again. He didn’t need to have ultra deduction to know exactly what Ranpo planned to use the donuts for. “I—I mean, sure. I’d never thought that was possible, though.”
Ranpo scoffed.
“We’re gonna find out! I get a snack AND you get a kissed! How great is that?” he giggled.
Ranpo stared at it as if were the snack itself, and gave a few experimental tugs. Poe stiffened at the physical contact and grunted softly.
“Ok, here goes nothing!” Ranpo exclaimed as he slid the fist donut into Poe’s mouth. Slowly but surly, Poe’s mouth was able to hold 5 donuts, leaving one leftover from the box of 6. Ranpo was salivating.
“Whew! I’m impressed.” Ranpo admired his handiwork as Poe squirmed on the bed.
He had to say, donuts shoved into his mouth was a strange sensation, and he could feel the stickiness of the powdered sugar on himself.
“Ok, you ready?” Ranpo glanced up at the brunette, a mischievous glint in his eye.
Before Poe could answer, Ranpo was already biting at the donuts in his mouth with fervor. When his mouth hit Poe’s it was as if the floodgates of his lust had opened. He grunted again, and Ranpo took that as a sign to keep going. With one donut down, Poe’s mouth was slightly more comfortable now. Ranpo continued to lap at the powdered sugar on Poe’s face, his big emerald eyes looking through thick dark lashes directly at Poe, before moving on to the second donut.
Poe was panting now, between the explosion of his senses and the teasing, it was taking everything he had to not rip the donuts out of his mouth and make out with Ranpo. No, that was for another time. Ranpo was through the third donut now, and had started softly kissing Poe’s lips. He licked a strip of powdered sugar off of Poe’s chin.
Poe moved his arm to grab a fistful of dark hair, but Ranpo quickly slapped his hand away.
“Tsk tsk, my dear, I’m not finished yet!” He reprimanded, then smirked and moved away from Poe’s tip to eat the fourth donut.
The arousal Poe felt was agonizing. On one hand, he had a front row seat to Ranpo gorging himself on sweets AND his mouth. But on the other, he desperately wanted the teasing to cease and to reach his release. Finally, the fifth and final donut was finished, and Ranpo licked the powdered sugar remnants around Poe’s mouth. Ranpo made his way back up to Poe’s mouth and, in one fell swoop, took the entirety of Poe’s tongue into his mouth.
Poe was thrown into a frenzy of pants and moans as his lover swallowed his mouth with fervor, sucking every last drop of sugary sweetness inside and out. Ranpo softly sighed with Poe’s tongue in his mouth, creating vibrations that drove him wild. Poe was shaking, sweat sticking his long bangs to his forehead. Soon enough, there was familiar butterflies in his stomach.
Ranpo pulled back.
“Ranpo, I didn’t know what to say, I-“ Poe started, still giddy and coming down from his high. Ranpo simply held a finger to his lips.
“No more talking. I need to sleep that off.” Ranpo moaned as he belched softly into his fist. He rubbed his bloated stomach, obviously full and tired from his show, and flopped down face first into the pillow next to Poe. Poe smiled softly.
“I love you. Thank you, Ranpo.” Poe whispered, as he laid his head down alongside his boyfriend and gently rubbed circles on his back, pressing delicate kisses down his spine.
“Love you too.” Ranpo mumbled, voice muffled by the pillows, as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
Poe decided they would clean up the mess later. For now, he fell asleep thinking about the confusing character of Ranpo Edogawa.